Chapter 3 Part 3

Liana's small steps became faster. She ran with a feeling of fear that still haunts Her. The butterfly effect she wished for to save Sicily...

"Mother?"Her tiny hand knocked on the bedroom door.

-Fail?

"Mother?"she called out again, Her voice shaking.

"Madam left some time ago, after Mademoiselle entered the room, she received a letter and left in a hurry,"the innkeeper said.

Lyana was shocked, she froze, it was hard to speak. Lyana turned her head to the maids serving Sicily. Her look was so clear that Lyana was now very angry.

"Why don't you stop it?"she shouted in frustration like a madman. The girl's eyes reddened with tears.

"You stupid!"Lyana cursed.

Her footsteps immediately rushed out of the inn. Searching for Sicilia, hoping to catch up. Barefoot. The knights standing guard in front of the inn were surprised to see Lyana just run out. Running like crazy, out of control.

"Miss!"shouted one of Sicily's loyal knights. His name is Dave Hawl.

Lyanna stopped in her tracks.

"Sir Dave?"She turned with bloodshot eyes and frozen breath.

"Where are you going?"asked Dave as he took off his robe and put it on Liana, then moved to carry Liana's small body. But the little girl stepped back. She refused Dave's treatment.

"Miss?"

"Why are you here?! Who is taking care of Mother?! Why did you let Mother go out into the snow?!"Lyana's scream was so loud it startled Dave. Lyana is a quiet girl and never has been. Lyana's face was clearly panicked, frightened, and angry.

The more Lyana became angry, the stronger the snow wind became. Things were getting out of hand in the courtyard of the inn. The Tribulation Knights remained standing due to the strong wind, which blew away almost all of the snow.

"No-miss, let's go inside first, the weather is bad."

"I can't go in, Mother is outside in the middle of a storm. I'm not going to stay quiet,"Lyana said, finally running through the storm. She ignored all the panicked cries from behind her.

Liana's petite shadow was lost in the thick blizzard. Dave was confused, then he immediately ordered his troops to go after Liana.

"Sir, I want to come with you,"said Jennie, a brown-haired slave. The one who was with Liana in her room.

"No,"Gerald stopped her. Gerald's blue eyes tried to stop Jennie from staying.

"But Miss is in danger,"Jennie replied. It was obvious she was worried, Lyana was a little girl. She was the daughter of a noble, but no different from slaves. Her family's behavior is bad, that's why Jennie is a little worried about Lyana.

"If you come along, it will only add to the burden,"the silver-haired Asher replied. The quiet one, more mature than Jennie and Gerald. Guard Gerald during his mission of revenge.

"We'll do it,"Gerald suggested. He assigned himself and Asher to go after Liana.

"You stay here."

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"Moms!"Lyana shouted all the way. Having gone far enough, her steps began to slow. Tired and cold. The storm subsided as she fell to the ground.

"Miss!"this cry made the little golden-haired girl turn her head. Only then did he realize that something was wrong. Lyana stood up and took three steps back. She found the body of the carriage.

Lyana's hands trembled as she picked up the shard. Tears fell as her mind claimed it was part of the carriage Sicily was driving.

"Why are you so stubborn, mother? Why do you want me to gain magical powers?"Liana walked slowly to the edge of the ravine. The road next to the ravine is accident prone.

Down there, you can clearly see the wrecked wagons. Some of them are already covered with snow. Lyana, however, could see the injured parts of Sicily's body.

"Miss!"Dave immediately carried Liana, who was sitting on the snow. "Your body is very cold,"he said quietly. He covered Liana's body with another cloak. And he hugged the girl with great concern. For when Sicily left the inn, Liana's responsibility was in her hands.

"Sir Dave,"Lyana whispered. She hugged Dave's large body, trembling and holding back tears.

"Mother slipped,"Lyana added.

Dave was immediately stunned. He approached the ravine where Lyana sat alone, slowly looking down into the abyss where she immediately found a Sicilian carriage below.

The young man's arms tightened around Lyana.

"The lady's carriage has derailed!"he shouted. The knights came immediately. Some of the locals also helped. All came immediately to hear Dave's voice.

"Sir, let me take her,"Asher said to Dave, who was still holding the limp and helpless Lyana.

Dave turned to the eighteen-year-old boy. Then he looked back at Lyana, who had fainted. Dave also handed Lyana to Asher. He had to help evacuate Sicily.

"Keep her warm,"Dave ordered.

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"Lyana? My daughter? Get up. When will you sleep?"The soft voice greeted Lyana's ears. So pleasant to hear.

"Lyana! Take your medicine! Don't run around at school later. If you're still naughty, I'll tell father to invite a private tutor!"that scream, a different voice than before, but just as Lyana longed to hear.

Lyanna opened her eyes. Her name is Lyanna. In modern life and in the novel, she has the same name. In the fictional world she created, why did Lyana give her name to the antagonist?

Because the life of a girl named Lyana is a reflection of her life in the modern world. The difference is that in the modern world she becomes a girl with a weak heart, in the novel world she becomes a girl with weak magic. But Lyana is the daughter of a respected person from both of these lives. Receives no affection because her father prioritizes healthy siblings over hersf. In this lonely life, Lyana has only one mother figure.

Lisa, in Modern Life.

Sicily, in the novel.

Lisa died in an accident while Lisa was in her boutique, having heard the news that Lyana was in intensive care. Immediately leave in a hurry. While Sicily died in an accident because she wanted to awaken the magical powers of her child.

The lives of these two mothers are also the same, the affection is the same.

"Lyana? Are you awake?"Sicily sat in front of Liana with her usual sweet smile.

"Yes,"Lyanna replied. With a forced smile. It felt like a dream. Or...

"You are well now,"The voice turned Liana's gaze to Lisa.

-Is this exactly the dream?

Lyanna nodded,"But I'm someone else now, mother."

"Whoever you are, you are still my daughter," Lisa and Sicily said together.

"Sorry for not being a good boy! Sorry for not being able to protect you, Mother!"Lyana cried and hugged Sicily and Lisa. She really wanted to turn back time, prevent Sicily from leaving, if not both, then one of them had to survive. But she failed.

"Live well, your magic has awakened my child," Sisilia said in Lyana's arms.

"You are not ill, be happy, my son,"Lisa added. After kissing Lyana's forehead, the two faded from sight.

"Mom, Mom, what are you doing? Mom, no! Don't leave me! It's scary in here! Mom?!"cried Lyana, who was busy grabbing the light grains from Sisilia's and Lisa's flying bodies.

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"Miss? Miss!"Lyana opened her eyes. Tears streamed down the little girl's face. Lyana woke up crying. A beautiful and sad dream greeted her.

Completely sober. Liana immediately made a face of panic.

"Where's mother?!"asked Liana quickly.

"On her way to a funeral,"Jennie replied.

"I-I want to see Mother!"Lyana wanted to get up but couldn't. Her feet didn't feel anything.

"Your feet were numb for a while from freezing," Jennie explained quietly.

"Hah!"Lyanna curled up. She buried her face in the folds of her hands and feet.

"Sorry, Mother. I'm a useless child,"she whispered.